𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘

SIX

LIV'S POV:

8:00 a.m.

The sound of my alarm blares throughout the hotel room. My body rolls over to pound the crap out of my phone so the irritating noise would stop. Sun rays sneak its way through the curtains and cause my eyes to squint. I sit up and glance at my surroundings, trying to remember what happened last night. First, I agreed to let Carmella ride with myself and Roman. Second, him and I get in a huge argument while Carmella is completely forced to take his side. Third, he drops me off at a place that I never want to remember. Fourth and finally, Seth recognizes me and takes me to the hotel. Last night was completely insane, and once I got to my hotel room, I immediately crashed.

Wait? Is that what really happened? A groan followed by a dip in the bed erases my thoughts. I slowly look to my left, and my eyes almost pop out of my head. Him. How did he end up in this room with me? My head snaps towards the gigantic black t-shirt that covered most of my body. His eyes fluttered opened, and immediately, he could sense I was pissed.

"My t-shirt looks good on you," He sends me a cheeky smile. He is such a pain in the ass, I swear!

"Roman! How in the world did you end up in my room?"

Roman uses his hands to sit himself up and faces me. "First of all, it's our room. Second, you don't remember?"

I shook my head; last night was full of trauma, and I don't wanna remember it. Roman ran his fingers through his hair and leaned against the pillow. "You might wanna be ready for this."

Oh gosh.

•••

1:00 a.m.
7 hours earlier

ROMAN'S POV:

To be honest, I miss Liv already. It hasn't been 45 minutes, and I'm ready to drop Carmella off in the woods. Since Liv got out of the car, she has talked and talked and talked. She won't stop going on about us and how we would go so good together. We are close to approaching the hotel, and I'm starting to consider rooming with Liv. However, the craziest thing about all this is Carmella's attitude change. One minute, she's upset when Liv and I are fighting; the next minute, she's all giggly and lovey when Liv is not around. Please God, get me through this night!

"So," Carmella pulls me out of my thoughts. We approach a red light, and my eyes take ahold of hers. Not gonna lie, this girl is sexy as hell, even if she's annoying. "I was thinking about what we are going to do tonight, and I thought that it'd be fun if you stayed with me."

Her hand touches my thigh and sends shock throughout my body. Carmella knows what she's doing to me by the smirk on her face. My teeth take ahold of my bottom lip as I grab her hand and slowly drag it towards the place I know she wants the most. Her finger begins to trace over my pants as my hardness continues to, well, get hard.

"Oh really?" My hand finds its way inside of Carmella's shorts. She releases a moan as I begin massaging her clit. "You know, I'm the Head of The Table so you gotta beg for it."

It's her turn for her hand to work its magic. This red light is surprisingly a blessing in disguise. She slid her hand inside of my sweats and takes ahold of my shaft. What a great day to not wear any boxers. As her delicate hand slowly rubs up and down my length, she leans over and places a kiss on my cheek.

"I only beg in the bedroom," She whispers as she hovers over my ear. My fingers begin to move faster against her clit as I apply more pressure. Out of the corner of my eye, the light turns green, but that didn't stop us. She leans over the arm rest and begins to place sloppy kisses against my shaft. The fact that I am driving while getting a blowjob is probably the greatest thing that I has ever happened to me. I grab ahold of my cock and shove that bad boy in her mouth.